Lá Lauren Eke Lemya

Laure nostaleo minya wenya
I quile anurda hapien senya.
Lotse ná arinya lasserya
Mal er tere aure erya.
Tá lasse lassen lave.
Aman nunte nainienna sie,
Sie áre aurenna núta
Lá lauren eke lemya.

Nothing Gold Can Stay

Nature’s first green is gold
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.